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Ziam - You Came Back???? <Bit Of Larry :D>

SEQUEL REQUESTED BY TEENAGE_GHOST AND I REALLY LOVE THIS ONE :D xx’

Zayn’s POV (FIVE YEARS LATER…)

Today was just another day like yesterday. Children are playing happily at the park. Running, walking and seating with their parents.

I walk silently beside the street and only glancing at the certain boy who was playing alone on the swing. It seems the boy was struggling and frustrated to sway his seat. Any minute by now surely the boy will cry. I guess I was right after all. There at the swing, the boy silently cried and sob as he sat at the swing.

My heart seems too shattered at the sight of the crying boy from afar. Without hesitation, I cross the street heading towards the boy at the swing.

I immediately kneeled down in front of him. He look up to me with his red blood shot eyes. “Hey, why are you crying here alone?” I ask as I stunned on the boy chocolate brown eyes even thought it was filled with tears.

The boy was wearing a blue jumper and a jeans matching with winter boots.  He was so cute and adorable to my eyes.

He shook his head in response, “No, I-I can’t reach the ground to swing this seat.” He whimpered.

“You want me to swing it for you?” I ask.

“I-I want to but my d-daddy m-might be a-angry with m-me c-cause I-I was t-talking to an s-stranger. I-It was b-bad to t-talk to stranger. My d-daddy said to m-me.” He stated though he was stammered.

“Right, it was bad to talk to strangers. By the way I’m Zayn Jawaad Malik. I’m a good citizen of London. I love kids and I’m harmless.” Saying this might convince the little boy.

“Hey Mr. Zayn. Just this once, will you please help me? You seems not so bad cause if you were bad you would hurt me right away.” He said.

“But in one condition.”

“What?”

“What is your name? Since I just gave you already my name before I swing you out.”

His gob smacked “My name is JJ.” He answered and I can’t help but to chuckled at his action.

“Alright, hold on tightly on the chain as I swing you away…!” I playfully push the swing. It seems the whole world and the park brightens up as JJ laughs out loud. The boy laughs surrounded the whole place.

“JJ!” A loud voice interrupts.

“DADDY!” JJ squalled and without a proper guide he jump back will the swing was moving and right away I grab his jumper hoods.

“JJ, careful.” I warned and as I let go of him he immediately run away heading towards the man who was standing meters away from where the swing was.

“Daddy, Daddy, where did you go?” JJ jump and jump in front of his Daddy who seems so frozen at his place.

The man kneeled in front of JJ and whispered something. They started to walk away.

“Wait, Daddy, need to talk to Mr. Zayn over there.” JJ squalled.

“No.” the man mouthed. ”But Daddy!” JJ seems to start throwing tantrums at his Daddy.

But the man gently reaches JJ at his arms.

“Bye, Mr. Zayn, thank you for swinging me! See again.” JJ shouted as his Dad kept walking away.

I smiled and waved at him and turn to walk back home.

FLASH BACK 5 YEARS AGO…